Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 188 ends with red steam!

"Huhu. This kind of hitting"

Ren Zuqian gasped and opened his eyes wide. The speed of the tennis ball was as fast as the sound. Is this possible?
He looked at Kamio Akira opposite him with a shocked expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Golden Koharu outside the court looked puzzled. Although the ball was very fast just now, but based on Kenye's reaction, why didn't he even swing the racket?

"It should be the influence of mental power."

Hara Tetsuya frowned and thought for a while, recalling Kenzu Kenya's reaction just now and the change in Kamio Akira's breath when he hit the ball, and made a guess in his mind.

As for the real reason, it was actually not much different from what he guessed.

Touching his fingers lightly on the railing, Yuuki Satoru had good expectations for the new move developed by Akira Kamio. Although he had not yet entered the second stage of wildness, Akira Kamio could already simply use a little wildness to intimidate him.

Combining the more powerful sonic bullets with the wild ability, Kenzu Ken, who was trapped in the trap of fast and slow rhythms, also had the illusion that the tennis ball was synchronized with the sound, and virtually constructed a supersonic tennis ball, making it unable to respond to Kamio's attack normally.

This is the truth about sonic bullets and supersonic speed.

"Please exchange courts."

"Wait. It's Tetsu Ishida!"

Bang!
"Game, Fudomine Middle School Tetsu Ishida, Kamio Akira, 3-2!"

"The battle must be decided quickly, and there must be no mistakes in this game!"

Just when everyone outside the court thought that this point's fate would be the same as before.

"Look at me!"

A wave of air reversed.

Next!

"It's my turn next! Drink!!"

Bang!
A terrifying yellow wave roared over the stadium again.

However, when the right to serve came to Ishida Gin, the situation of the game turned again.

Nearing the end, everyone at Fudo Peak and Shitenhoji Temple had this thought in their minds at the same time.

"Wave Ball Lotus!"

"Now, whoever can seize the opportunity from the opponent's serve will win this game."

Ishida Tetsu's deep voice sounded in the stadium, and he folded his hands in front of him, his eyes instantly turned red, and he yelled with a ferocious expression.

It's just that Akira Kamio's wildness and mental power are still too weak and can only affect one person. Naturally, others cannot understand how Kenya Shinozu feels.

"It's not over yet!" Ishida Gin shouted angrily, and his strong body came to the midfield. His burly appearance gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

And if Fudomine gets the ball, Ishida Tetsu will try his best to assist Kamio Akira, allowing the game to enter a speed battle, with supersonic tennis ending the game.

A huge pressure suddenly pressed down on his chest.

Ishida Tetsu stepped forward, and after identifying the path of the ball, stood sideways, bent his knees slightly, and raised the racket back while sinking his body.

Which game is it already?
His eyes glanced at the scoreboard, which clearly read 6-5, with Fudomine leading by one round.

"Kenya, it's up to you to keep an eye on Kamio Akira."

call.
Ishida Gin let out a heavy breath and squeezed the handle of the racket with his palm, and the ferocious veins on the back of his hand jumped. Even for him, after using the wave ball so many times, his arm has almost reached its limit.

It was precisely because he failed to find a way to deal with Kamio Akira that the situation became so passive. Moreover, Ayin would say such words, proving that he could no longer hold on anymore.

"Kamio, the rest is up to you."

Akira Kamio was unable to compete with his violent and terrifying wave ball attack, and Tetsu Ishida had not yet fully recovered, so the score was quickly reversed by the opponent.

"Ah."

creak
Opening his thick palm, the light yellow tennis ball seemed to be one size smaller in it. Ishida Tetsu took a step back with his right foot and raised his arm.

I don’t know since when, this game has completely revolved around the competition between Ishida Gin and Kamio Akira.

The tennis ball was blown back.

"Game, Shitenhoji Ishida Gin, Shinobu Kenya, 2-2!"

Completely different from his previous retaliation, this time there was a trace of determination on his expression. He had been silent for so long just for this moment!
"Brother Ishida, how powerful can the thing I give you be?"

Just when the terrifying wave ball was about to approach Akira Kamio, a muscular figure appeared in front of him.

This game is so extreme.

Ren Zuqian also nodded vigorously without saying much, his face looking a little gloomy.

Bang!
A small hop on one foot, using the change of center of gravity, holding the racket with both hands to slam down the tennis ball fiercely!
Looking at the direction of the ball, the fluctuating ball suddenly hit Kamio Akira. This was exactly Gin Ishida's plan. With Kamio Akira's strength, he could only give up the ball.

Bang!
Fierce waves of air rose on the court. In order to end the game as quickly as possible, the power of Ishida Gin's fluctuating serve has been adjusted to the highest level. Ishida Tetsu put his hands on the racket and waved hard.

The winner has been determined between strength and speed. Now it is a competition between absolute strength and absolute speed.

"Wave Ball, Form 28!"

Bang!
The terrifying fluctuations set off a huge wave of air, blowing Kamio Akira's clothes flying. He tried to fight back, but the racket was defeated as soon as it touched the tennis ball and flew high.

Whenever it was Shitenhoji's turn to serve, they would try their best to introduce the rhythm of the game into a battle of strength, with Ishida Gin taking the lead to get the score.

On the high platform, Ryuhei Koyanagi stood in the audience in regular clothes. In order to accept the invitation of Tetsu Ishida, he deliberately did not wear the green tights this time, but his thick eyebrows and black mushroom head were still prominent.

At this moment, looking at Ishida Tetsu's posture, his eyes were full of expectation.

"Those guys will only use their strength to burst their own clothes. They are crude and vulgar, and it is a waste of youth.

Only through self-discipline exercise and constantly polishing a strong body with the sweat of youth can the power of Qi and blood representing youth be born and explode with power beyond the limits of the body.

This is the real path to the future, wait and see, you are all wrong."

"The wild instinct concentrates the body's strength in one place." Ju Juping's eyes moved slightly, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Ishida Tetsu.

"Such a trick can only be used once."

On the side, Yuki Satoru said softly. Of course, with his permission, Coach Koyanagi could give this move to Ishida.

After all, only under the subtle control of the Eye of the Emperor of Heaven, can Ishida maximize the effectiveness of the self-restraint training method without damaging the body as much as possible.

"Ishida, let everyone see your tennis ball!"

hum~~
Suddenly!
A burst of blood-colored steam dyed Ishida Tie's body red, and along with the wild breath, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared on the court.

In the face of this power, the power brought by the 28th style wave ball is nothing.

"Atie. What are you doing?"

Ishida Gin's eyes suddenly widened. With such momentum, even he felt extremely heart palpitated.

The white turban was flying, and Ishida's iron eyes were about to burst. His blood-red eyes could no longer see anything else. At this moment, his mind was blank, only the tennis ball in front of him.

boom!
His whole body was blood red. At this moment, his arm muscles twisted and twisted like a ferocious dragon. After completely releasing his body restraints, the racket held in both hands hit the wave ball from his side like lightning.

"Nissan, this is my strongest tennis, please evaluate it——!!"

Bang——! !

Seeing this scene, everyone on the sidelines was stunned. Ishida Tetsu's body shook, and the ground under his feet seemed to be shaking. The huge roar made the ears of the audience ringing.

"——Drink. Wave Ball. Xixiang!!!"

The racket suddenly burst into a crimson light beam, and the space between Ishida Tetsu and Ishida Gin seemed to be compressed. In just a moment, the tennis ball came to the opposite side.

Moo——

A giant elephant cry from ancient times resounded throughout the stadium.

"This is."

Ishida Gin was furious. He seemed to be completely locked in and unable to avoid the ball. However, under the huge crisis, what made him angry was that he actually had the idea of ​​​​avoiding.

"Atie!!!"

Veins were winding on the round head. Ishida Gin's ferocity was completely aroused. Ignoring the crazy warning of his intuition, a pair of thick arms hit the crimson light beam with all his strength.

"The 108th style wave ball!"

Bang!
As if a terrifying typhoon swept over the stadium, the violent wind and waves blew dust over the entire stadium in an instant, completely blocking the audience's sight.

".What an amazing power!!"

Everyone in Tiantianbao Temple showed horrified looks. Ishida Tetsu, who had been suppressed by Ah Yin the whole time, could actually burst out with such terrifying power.

Moreover, the timing of this shot was really good. If A Yin couldn't catch it, Fudang Peak almost grabbed the final victory.

However, at the same moment, everyone at Fudo Peak looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"Ishida this. This is?"

Uchimura Kyosuke pointed at the court, stammering and speechless. He had never seen such a terrifying move, the red steam, and the trajectory of the ball like an elephant's foot.

If I catch the ball on the court myself.
"Will he die?!"

Outside the court, his glasses slipped down from the bridge of his nose. Gan Sadaharu was stunned for a while, and even stopped recording data in his notebook.

The others also opened their mouths with horror on their faces.

"What is the final result?"

Kikumaru Eiji's voice was trembling, but he refused to even blink, trying to see through the smoke and dust to see the scene inside.

After a while, the smoke slowly dispersed.

Ishida Tetsu knelt down half-body, Kamio Akira supported him on the side. The two of them raised their heads and looked at the opposite side with expectant eyes.

"Ho ho!"

A burly figure walked out of the smoke, his round bald head first appeared in everyone's sight, his eyebrows were raised, and his terrifying appearance made people tremble with fear.

"Is everything okay?" Eiji Kikumaru said with a frightened face, as if he had seen some monster.

"After catching such a terrifying ball, he still managed to come out intact. Fudomine may be in dire straits now."

however.

When all the smoke and dust dissipated, Kikumaru Eiji immediately closed his mouth.

Because he saw a huge hole in the racket surface of Ishida Gin's hand, and the palm that held the racket tightly
Tick ​​tick
A few drops of blood dripped down the handle of the racket and fell to the ground, and both arms were shaking unconsciously.

It doesn't look like it's intact.

"Ah Tie, I lost." Ishida Gin stood at the net, exhaled a breath of air, lowered his eyes and said.

"Brother."

With Kamio Akira's help, Ishida Tetsu stood up reluctantly. Looking at Ishida Gin's body, his emotions were a little complicated.

Do you think you have surpassed your elder brother?
"However, the winner of this competition will be the Shitenbao Temple!"

Ishida Gin turned around, his arms were shaking. He had lost, but he still had the ability to continue the game, but Atie, he couldn't even stand firmly.

Next, there will be a two-on-one match.

"I'm sorry, Atie. For the sake of Tiantianbao Temple."

"No, Fudomine Middle School Ishida Tetsu scored, 0-15."

At this time, the referee calmed down the emotional fluctuations in his heart. Fortunately, the referee's chair was relatively high. If he was accidentally hit by such a tennis ball, his career as a referee would be over.

"Ishida, don't worry, isn't this what we have expected?"

Akira Kamio helped Ishida Tetsu to the sidelines and spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

"But, one against two"

"Don't worry~ Even if we lose, isn't there Deputy Minister Tachibana behind us?" Seeing that Ishida Tetsu still had doubts, Kamio Akira chuckled and waved his hand.

He knew that Ishida wanted to continue playing, but Ishida's body had obviously reached its limit. If he squeezed himself again, it would not be as simple as running out of energy now.

"Just trust me, and"

"No matter how good your brother is, he can't continue to hit the ball after catching the ball."

"By the way, let me borrow your headscarf."

After placing Ishida in place, Akira Kamio put the racket under his arm, turned and walked onto the court, holding a white scarf in his hand, which he slowly tied on his forehead.

As he took steps forward, his eyes became firmer and sharper.

【Kamio Akira's turban image·Complete】

"The game continues!"

After confirming the wishes of both parties, the referee declared that the game should continue.

Ishida Gin slowly stood on the service line, his arm muscles twitching constantly, and it seemed that he had difficulty even swinging the racket. However, if he stepped back, Shitenhoji would directly declare defeat.

boom!
The tennis ball fell from the palm of his hand. Now, Ishida Gin can only play the most ordinary underhand serve and get out of the way after serving.

He is only responsible for serving, and the real duel will begin between Kenya and Kamio.

Bang!
Bang!
At this moment, this doubles match finally evolved into a singles match, and the outcome between Akira Kamio and Kenya Shinozu would determine the final outcome.

But for Fudomine, this duel was already at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning.

Because when it is Ishida Tetsu's turn to receive the serve, Shitenhoji will get a point directly.

If Fudomine wants to win, Akira Kamio must not lose his points when receiving the serve, so that he can keep opening a two-point gap, and finally win the game and win.

And if you lose a goal.
"It was only until Gin Ishida made a double-serve mistake that we could achieve a two-point difference and win the game."

Yuuki Satoru whispered about this extremely difficult task, which made everyone at Fudomine sweat for Kamio.

"Kamio, come on!"

At this moment, Uchimura Kyosuke and others all held their breaths, secretly cheering for Kamio Akira in their hearts. Even the usually indifferent Ibu Fukaji and Ji Lejingyuki also raised their cheering signs.

Sonic bomb·Supersonic! ! !
Bang!
A long light red line flashed across the court, Kenzu Kenya made a move, and the tennis ball flew out three centimeters from the front of the racket.

"Fudomine Middle School Akira Kamio scores, 0-30!"

boom!
Ishida Gin started to serve, and it was Ishida Tetsu's turn to receive the serve.

"Shitenhoji Ishida Gin scores, 15-30!"

"I will definitely catch you!"

His feet kept swinging, and Ren Zuqian was on fire. His clean and handsome face was now covered with dust and sweat, but he had no time to care about it.

The advantage now lies with them. As long as they win this game, the victory lies with Tiantianbao Temple!

however.

Bang!
A red line flew out quickly, and Kenzu Kenya tried his best to swing the racket, but still missed by a hair.

"hateful!"

"Fudomine Middle School Akira Kamio scores, 15-40!"

boom!
"Shitenhoji Ishida Gin scores, 30-40!"

"Ho--!!"

Hot white air spurted out of his nose. Akira Kamio gritted his teeth and ran on the court, constantly looking for opportunities to break into Kenya Shinobu's defense. The white scarf placed all Tetsu Ishida's expectations on him.

Seeing the tennis ball flying towards him, he tried his best to pull out the racket and roared.

"Roar, Kamio!"

bang——

The twisted tennis ball flashed across the court, and there was the sound of the last tennis ball hitting the ground.

pat pat
"Knot, it's over"

His footsteps softened, and Kamio Akira half-knelt on the ground.

Just when everyone at Fudo Peak was worried and wanted to step forward, he raised his head and raised his right hand holding the racket high, with a happy smile after victory on his face.

"Won!!!"

Following Kamio's shout, extremely warm cheers suddenly erupted in the venue.

"Os! Fudo Peak will win!"

"Kamio will win! Ishida will win!"

The Fudomine Middle School cheerleaders and the audience who supported Fudomine all stood up and applauded sincerely.

This is a wonderful game!
"Game, Fudomine Middle School Tetsu Ishida, Akira Kamio, 7-5!"

"At the end of the game, Fudomine Middle School won, with a total score of 3-1!"

(End of this chapter)